It's not like I haven't been on a plane for such a long time. Qin Yumeng reached out and picked up an orange and began to knead it in his hand.

"Ouch, my ass hurts when I think about it." Tong Xinyue looked disgusted, reached out and touched her buttocks, "Why isn't there an arbitrary door for Doraemon?" ”

"Uncle Tong's company, don't you do product interaction, you go to develop and research one, I can invest." Qin Yumeng raised her eyebrows, peeled off a piece of orange and approached Tong Xinyue's mouth, "Come, open your mouth." ”

"That's right! I remember, your uncle seems to be in Italy? Tong Xinyue's eyes flashed suddenly, and she swallowed the orange in one gulp, almost choking, "Ahem......

"Ouch, be careful." Qin Yumeng took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into Tong Xinyue's hand, smoothing her back.

"Why don't you call and ask? Maybe he's more familiar over there? ”

"Hmm......" Qin Yumeng pouted, thinking.

"Hurry up, call over." Tong Xinyue urged, stuffing the phone into Qin Yumeng's hand.

"But ......"

"Don't be, you don't want to investigate this matter clearly, those multiple people, multiple roads."

"Okay, I'll try then."

Qin Yumeng picked up her mobile phone, found the three words "Wang Junzhe" in the group's family address book, and after thinking about it for a while, she still dialed it.

In fact, after the death of Qin Yumeng's mother Wang Qimeng, Wang Junzhe also left China and had no contact with this family. And Qin Yumeng was also afraid of contacting her uncle, afraid of thinking of her mother again.

With the continuous beeping sound on the other end of the phone, Qin Yumeng's heart became more and more nervous, and she kept throwing her eyes at Tong Xinyue for help.

Tong Xinyue only made a perfunctory gesture of cheering and continued to stuff oranges into her mouth.

"Moe?" The phone was finally connected, and a low, slightly hoarse man's voice was heard.

"Uh......" Qin Yumeng was suddenly speechless, didn't know how to speak, and even forgot to call a salutation.

Seeing Qin Yumeng's reaction, Tong Xinyue curiously put her ears up.

"Is it cute?" Wang Junzhe asked again, with a hint of excitement and happiness in his tone.

"Uncle ......"

"Moe Moe!"

"Uncle ......"

"Oops! You two, don't call your cute uncle back and forth, get down to business! Tong Xinyue, who was eavesdropping on the side, obviously couldn't listen anymore and interrupted the conversation.

"Mengmeng, who is next to you?"

"Uncle, it's Xinyue, hehe, she's in my house." Qin Yumeng smiled on her face, and reached out to gently push Tong Xinyue away.

Wang Junzhe chuckled, looked up at the quartz clock hanging in the room, and pointed to five o'clock, "Mengmeng, is there anything to find me?" ”

"Uncle, where are you? Is it convenient to answer the phone? ”

"Hehe, it's five o'clock in the morning in Italy, and I'm sleeping at home."

"Junzhe, who is it?" Li Wenjun next to him was woken up, turned on the lamp on the bedside table, and turned to look at Wang Junzhe.

"It's Mengmeng, she called me to go back to sleep."

"Ahh I forgot that I had a jet lag uncle, so you go to bed first and call you when it's daytime. Qin Yumeng glanced at Tong Xinyue with a condemning look.

Tong Xinyue shrugged and said innocent.

"It's okay, you say." Wang Junzhe covered Li Wenjun beside him with the quilt, stood up, and walked out of the room.

"Uncle, I'm going to Italy, where do you live?"

"Are you going to come over and play? That's always welcome, where are you going to fly? ”

(End of chapter)

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